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I’d been spending most of my nights at Jade’s place since we began dating six months ago. Usually, I would bring women back to my home, but Jade was a mom, and I didn’t want to take her away from her daughter more than necessary. Plus, I enjoyed the cozy atmosphere of her house; it was different from my own.
My lonely, six-bedroom mansion wasn’t kid friendly. It wasn’t even really company friendly. I was always at the club or doing other business with Ian. I was only there to sleep. I had a hidden dungeon, but Jade and I had only used it once. The only other fun I had was a billiard table and a media room. Everything else was just there because that was what you did when you bought a house. You furnished it.
My neighborhood comprised bigger lots with tall brick walls or thick trees between every house, ensuring one’s privacy. Jade’s street in West Roxbury had that perfect TV town appeal. Neighbors liked each other. They baked pies for one another and actually spent time outside talking. Each home lining the street had a perfect lawn with benches or chairs on every front porch. People walked their dogs, and one old lady on the corner often walked her fat grey cat with a harness and leash.
It’d taken some getting used to. All the neighbors were protective of Jade, since they knew she was a single mother. The first time I ever spent the night, a man called the police when he saw me parked on the street and sitting in my car for a moment. I’d been too nervous to pull into the driveway or go in. I knew the moment I stepped in that house I was never leaving; because Jade and her daughter were incredible. The man across the street thought I was stalking them. After both of us assured the man and police I was welcome, I was accepted into their weird lives.
I’d attended many holiday parties because that was what they did. Every fucking holiday for the past six months, I’d gone with her and Madison, a smile plastered on my face like I belonged here. I’d turned into the man I never thought I’d be.
After checking the locks and punching my code into the alarm, my feet padded against the hardwood floors as I made my way upstairs to the bedroom. The sound of running water grew louder as I approached, and I quickly kicked off my shoes in the closet. Stripping off my shirt, I tossed it into the hamper without breaking pace as I made my way to the bathroom.
She was in front of the mirror, finishing brushing her teeth. I leaned in the doorway for a moment, admiring her flawless, naked rear and long tanned legs as she bent over the sink, rinsing her mouth. It angered me that Ian wouldn’t allow her to dance when we were open. I’d seen her dance when we were closed. I’d watched her and Amber with the new dancers. If he could finally be comfortable enough to let his own wife dance again, surely, he’d eventually change his mind about Jade.
She turned the water off and wiped her mouth on a hand towel, then tugged her hair back into the messy bun she wore every night to bed. She caught my reflection and smiled. “Did she give you food to bring back?” She removed her glasses, carefully placing them in their matching case. They weren’t prescription, but she’d made them a fashion statement at the club, so she often wore them.
“Not tonight.” Stalking up behind her, I cupped the back of her hands in my palms, moving them out of the way. Never averting my gaze from hers, I gathered her hair. She handed me the band, and I pulled it back into a long ponytail. Resting my palms on her shoulders, I kneaded her tense muscles.
Eyes closed, she tilted her head sideways, but never fully relaxed, as she usually did at my touch.
“Want to talk about it?”
“Not much to tell.” Slowly, her eyes opened. “You heard everything.”
A sinister smile stretched across my face, and I coaxed her to turn around. She ran her nails around the intricate Catholic tattoo across my chest before circling the Celtic cross between my pecs. Her lips pressed to my nipple piercing as she peered up at me. Tongue flicking and teasing it, she unfastened my pants. Tugging my slacks and boxer briefs down, she freed my hard cock. “Tell me what you didn’t get to tell me earlier.”
“Oh,” I drew in a deep breath at her touch. It was hard to focus on anything but her right now. “I have to fly to California with Chance and Declan for the club’s expansion.”
“Hmm,” she stood on her toes, pressing her lips to my cheek. “When do you leave?”
“Ian will let me know but sometime later.”
“Mmkay,” she peered into my eyes, stroking my growing cock with one hand and toying with my cross necklace with the other.
I finished kicking off my slacks, leaving them on the floor. Wrapping her hair around my hand, I yanked her head back, pressing my lips to her neck. “How did you do it?”
“Shot her between the eyes,” she said with zero remorse.
Grinning against her skin, I exhaled. “I wish everyone saw that side of you.”
Ian, Ice Man, James, and I were the only people who knew about Jade’s badassness. It was a need-to-know basis and while everyone had their own secrets, that was her darkest. She didn’t always resort to violence because she usually handled things with poise and strict professionalism. I loved both versions of her. I was proud of who she was. And it turned me on when she became a villain.
I pressed my lips against hers forcefully, my kiss overflowing with passion as I guided her backward toward the bedroom. She tumbled onto the bed, and I picked up her legs to move her to the edge. “Did she beg you not to kill her?”
“She asked me if I was fucking crazy.”
With a playful smile, I traced my tongue along my lower lip as I stood over her alluring figure. “You are fucking crazy, my little Harley Quinn.”
Knowing how much I loved when she played with her tits, she pinched her nipples, rolling them between her fingers as she stared up into my eyes. “And that’s why you can’t get enough of me.”
“Fuck yes.”
I glanced over at the double window overlooking the backyard. Many nights I stayed over, we left the white wooden shutter-style blinds open. The back yard had many trees, but the two-story brick home behind hers had a nice view over the shorter tree line in the middle. It made my dick twitch to think the mid-thirties couple back there could watch us fuck any time they wanted. Some nights, I even imagined them playing with themselves or fucking each other as they watched her milking every drop of cum from my cock.
She tilted her neck, peeking back over her shoulder. “Do you think they’re watching?”
“Let’s make it worth it for them in case.” I lined myself up with her entrance, sinking my entire length into her in one thrust as I held her ankles securely. “You know how much it turns me on.”
She let out a loud gasp. “Mmhmm.”
